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"Sister is not willing to fight, then I will help. Please tell me what I did wrong!" Sibel yelled hard, his face full of stubbornness.
"This matter is between me and Fu Ziheng. It has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to worry about it!"
"elder sister!"
"Shut up, when will you figure it out, and when will you go out again!" Olive scolded coldly.
On the first day in Jindu, all the friends were unhappy.
Nanchu hadn¡¯t seen Taozi for a long time, so he simply went home with Lu Sihan so as not to interfere with their troubles.
Fu Ziheng had been standing by the window, keeping his posture motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.
An hour, two hours.
Just when Fu Ziheng was about to go back to his room to rest, he saw a familiar figure downstairs.
Zhan Panxia never left Jindu Hotel. It turned out that he had been at Jindu Hotel just now, but he didn't know where he was hiding.
Until now, Zhan Panxia finally decided to leave Jindu Hotel.
Fu Ziheng had just quarreled with Zhan Panxia, ??but he already learned from Nan Chu that it was all a misunderstanding.
Fu Ziheng couldn't help but say sorry to Zhan Panxia.
But he was worried that something might happen to Zhan Panxia, ??so Fu Ziheng decided to follow Zhan Panxia quietly.
As long as Fu Ziheng doesn¡¯t want Zhan Panxia to find out, then Zhan Panxia will definitely not be able to find out.
After coming out of the hotel, Zhan Panxia did not go home directly, but went to the styling room to wash up, change clothes and put on makeup.
Fu Ziheng waited outside for three hours.
By the time Zhan Panxia came out, she had become bright and beautiful again.
The yellow-haired girl back then is now tall and graceful, and when dressed up, she can attract everyone¡¯s attention.
But Fu Ziheng, who was hiding in the dark, made eye contact with Zhan Panxia's clothes and began to frown.
This girl should be only twenty-three years old this year. As for wearing such revealing clothes, look at this tight black dress. Covering the top cannot cover the bottom, and covering the bottom cannot cover the top.
It was already six o'clock in the evening when he came out of the styling room, and Fu Ziheng thought he should go home at this time.
Who would have thought that Zhan Panxia had no intention of going home at all. After having dinner outside, he went directly to the bar where dragons and snakes were mixed.
Fu Ziheng watched Zhan Panxia drinking, and it was obvious that Zhan Panxia was in a very uncomfortable mood.
Fu Ziheng gradually felt the same discomfort in his heart.
It¡¯s just that Fu Ziheng knows very well that he should be with Olive now. He has already hurt Zhan Panxia¡¯s heart, and he can¡¯t hurt Olive¡¯s heart again.
This time I followed Zhan Panxia just because I wanted to make up for everything I did at noon.
"Beauty, how boring it is to drink alone."
"Brothers, can I stay with you?"
A young man with dyed yellow hair came to Zhan Panxia and said with a glass of tequila.
Zhan Panxia looked at them drunkenly, snorted, and then waved away the glass of tequila.
In the end, the tequila spilled all over the yellow-haired young man's pants, causing him to curse: "It's really shameless. You drag a millionaire, but you still want the man to sleep."
"You won't let anyone sleep, so why don't you go to the bathroom and look in the mirror? You look like that, it makes me want to vomit!"
"Get the hell away from me. Do you know who my brother is? If I tell you, I'll scare you to death!"
Zhan Panxia drank a little too much, so her tone of voice naturally became bad.
How could the young masters have ever been so angry? They immediately grabbed Zhan Panxia's wrist and tried to drag her away.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Zhan Panxia wanted to resist, but after drinking so much wine, he was so weak that he had no way to break free.
Fu Ziheng didn't notice Zhan Panxia for a while, and he didn't expect that someone would dare to cause trouble.
Without hesitation, Fu Ziheng directly picked up a bottle of foreign wine and went over.
"boom!"
The glass bottle hit the head of the gangster who had been holding Zhan Panxia's wrist.
In an instant, blood flowed out.
"Who is this? Dare to come and snatch our prey."
"Brothers, come together!"
The leader, Mr. Huang Mao, spoke, and several people walked towards Fu Ziheng without fear of death.
"To deal with a few gangsters, for FuFrom a personal perspective, it's not a problem at all.
In a moment, several gangsters fell at Fu Ziheng's feet. They were just a few wine bags and rice bags, so where did they get any real skills.
Under the colorful lights.
Zhan Panxia squinted his eyes and looked at the god who appeared in front of him against the light.
Why is it Fu Ziheng? Fu Ziheng should not be with Olive and Sibel, so how could he appear here to save himself in danger?
"Is this how Lu Sihan taught you?"
"Do your parents just let you wear such shabby clothes and hang out in a place like this?"
"Zhan Panxia, ??if you don't meet me today, have you ever thought about what will happen to you?"
¡°Well, it¡¯s Fu Ziheng who is right.
Only Fu Ziheng, a bastard, would talk to him in such an unkind tone.
Those gangsters had already fled because they were afraid of Fu Ziheng's fighting methods. Zhan Panxia had no worries and pushed Fu Ziheng away.
"They don't care about it, so you can't care about it even more. Just go and care about your Sibel and Olive!"
"They are all pitiful and in great need of your comfort!"
While talking, Zhan Panxia stumbled out.
With her drunk eyes blurred and her steps messy, Zhan Panxia looked like a drunk cat.
¡°If Fu Ziheng wasn¡¯t around, it¡¯s very likely that the man in the bar would pounce on him and bite him to bits.
Fu Ziheng was very angry when he heard what Zhan Panxia said, but he didn't drink. He had to be rational and couldn't really leave Zhan Panxia here just because he was angry.
So Fu Ziheng took a step forward, hugged her waist, and patted her hair with one hand.
"Don't argue with me, I was a bit fierce just now."
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh."
Fu Ziheng was hugging Zhan Panxia from behind. When he heard a strange sound coming from Zhan Panxia, ??he turned her around.
After turning around, Fu Ziheng saw Zhan Panxia crying and out of breath.
The originally delicate makeup turned red and black immediately after Zhan Panxia cried and wiped it with her hands. It was very funny.
Zhan Panxia was very aggrieved. Under such extreme grievance, Fu Ziheng surrendered, and all his emotions finally became uncontrollable and burst out.
"Zhan Panxia is twenty-three years old this year, not thirteen. Don't cry."
¡°It¡¯s fierce, it¡¯s so fierce!¡±
"You still threw centipedes at me!"
Never before had Fu Ziheng been in such a state of embarrassment, and strange looks came from all around him.
"This person should be this girl's parent."
"Tsk, tsk, you should be nicer to your daughter. If you pamper her more, why is your daughter so rebellious?"
"Yes, with such a dark face, no wonder it made my daughter cry." There was a lot of discussion around him.
The veins on Fu Ziheng¡¯s forehead were clearly visible. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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